Thinking of this, Qin Huairu immediately became energetic.
In the past few days, Mrs. Jia and Zhang repeatedly promised Qin Huairu that as long as Qin Huairu could help her find out the real culprit who murdered Lao Jia.
She will listen to Qin Huairu on everything from now on.
Not only did they no longer prevent Qin Huairu from being with Li Weidong, but they also listened to Qin Huairu in everything from now on.
Qin Huairu was so excited that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear when she thought that the old godly woman who was fighting against him would become extremely well-behaved in the future.
Of course, she did not leave with Qin Jingru immediately. Instead, she turned back to the workshop, inspected the area again, and told the workers to work hard.
Then he turned around and left the fitter workshop and came to the poverty alleviation workshop.
Entering the office, Qin Huairu turned around and closed the door, with a bright smile on her face.
He walked up to Li Weidong and gently squeezed his shoulders.
"Brother Wei Dong, do you have any clues about Lao Jia?"
Don't tell me, although Qin Huairu has never learned massage, her technique is still quite good. Li Weidong felt a numbness in his bones and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
Seeing Li Weidong's expression, Qin Huairu pressed harder, and soon there was dense sweat on his forehead.
Li Weidong patted her hand and signaled that it was okay. Qin Huairu took a breath, twisted her butt and sat opposite Li Weidong.
She rested her arms on the table, and her little face was full of expectation: "Brother Wei Dong, why did you come to see me?"
Li Weidong laughed, stood up and said: "You are right, I did find clues, and I can confirm that the real culprit who murdered Lao Jia was Yi Zhonghai."
Hearing this, Qin Huairu jumped up from the chair excitedly, put her arms around Li Weidong's neck, and took a bite from it.
"Brother Wei Dong, you are so powerful."
"Don't you know whether I am great or not?"
"Hate!"
Qin Huairu rolled her eyes cutely and said coquettishly: "You are such a rough man, you will bully me."
Li Weidong chuckled and held Qin Huairu's hand: "Let's stop making trouble. It's time for us to get down to business now."
Seeing that Li Weidong's face became serious, Qin Huairu also put away the smile on her face and sat down opposite Li Weidong seriously.
Li Weidong said slowly: "I found a person who witnessed the entire accident, and he was willing to come forward and accuse Yi Zhonghai of murdering Jia Maocai."
"Then quickly ask him to go to the security department of our steel rolling mill to identify Yi Zhonghai. What are you waiting for!" Qin Huairu couldn't wait.
"You are just Xiong Dawu Nao." Li Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The case happened decades ago. Due to the obstruction of the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai, the case was not filed at all. The conclusion of Lao Jia's death
It was an accident. Now if you ask Liang Damin to go to the Security Bureau to testify against Yi Zhonghai, the Security Bureau will have to accept the case."
Hearing this, Qin Huairu was a little confused: "Brother Wei Dong, what do you mean?"
"It's been too long since this happened. At that time, there was no public-private partnership in the steel rolling mill. The officers who guarded Corey were all from Lou Bancheng. After the public-private partnership, those people were dismissed and no one would do it.
I remember what happened with Lao Jia. So, if you want to kill Yi Zhonghai, the only way now is to ask Jia and Zhang to go to the street to make trouble in our steel rolling mill, so that the leaders above will pay attention to this matter.
Then restart the investigation, so that when the investigation is reopened, it will become logical for Liang Damin to come forward again."
Of course, Li Weidong can now suggest to Director Yang to investigate Jia Maocai, and Director Yang will never refuse.
But when you work with others, you always owe favors. This kind of favor resources can be used in other more important aspects instead of using it on the Jia family.
The reason why Li Weidong investigated the cause of Lao Jia's death was not for the Jia Zhang family, nor for Qin Huairu, but because he wanted to find out the truth about the incident more than ten years ago.
I want those beasts to reap their consequences, and it would be a bit uneconomical to owe Factory Director Yang any more favors because of this.
Qin Huairu also understood in her heart that Li Weidong's ability to come forward to investigate was considered to have saved her a lot of face because of the special relationship between the two.
For Li Weidong to intervene in the filing of the case is really a bit wishful thinking.
"Brother Weidong, don't worry, I will go back immediately and tell Jia Zhang about this."
Qin Huairu was anxious to solve the mystery as soon as possible, so she didn't care about going to work. She asked the workshop director for a half-day vacation and jogged all the way back to the courtyard.
In Xu Damao's former house in the quadrangle, Mrs. Jia Zhang was squatting in front of the table making matchboxes.
Due to the poor lighting, she had to put a lot of effort into pasting each matchbox. After a while, she felt so tired that her back ached, but she had no intention of stopping.
After gluing up one matchbox, I picked up another one, and soon the ground next to it was filled with boxes.
Mrs. Jia Zhang looked like a diligent old lady at this time.
In fact, it was forced.
Since bidding farewell to Lao Wangtou and returning to Jia's family, Qin Huairu has made a three-part agreement with her that in addition to providing her with food every day, she will not give her any pocket money.
Jia and Zhang had some savings before, but they were all defrauded by Lao Wangtou.
If an ordinary old lady doesn't have pocket money, she doesn't have much. As long as she has enough food and clothing these days, what else can she ask for?
But Jia Zhang's family is different. She has to take painkillers every day, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable all over.
Painkillers are not reimbursable and need to be purchased at the hospital. One piece costs 10 cents. Jia Zhang had to take five pills every day, which meant that she had to spend at least 50 cents a day.
Without the pocket money given by Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang could only find ways to make money on her own.
Although there are not many ways to make money in this era, there are still some.
For example, working as a grain depot carrying large bags and unloading goods at a train station.
But these tasks all require strength, and after taking painkillers for so many years, Jia Zhang's body has long since collapsed and she cannot do heavy work at all.
She had no choice but to beg Director Wang from the sub-district office.
Director Wang originally didn't want to see Mrs. Jia Zhang.
Jia Zhang had caused so much trouble for her.
but.
Director Wang is a kind-hearted person, and after being begged by Jia Zhang for a few words, he became a little soft-hearted.
So the job of pasting matchboxes was given back to Jia and Zhang.
Of course, manual work like pasting matchboxes is not a good job. You can only earn 1 cent for every ten matchboxes pasted.
If Jia Zhang wants to save enough 50 cents, she needs to paste 500 matchboxes. It can be said that she has to paste them from morning to night.
For Qin Huairu, this is just right.
Mrs. Jia Zhang works every day and has no time to go out to the East family. The West family is short, which can save her a lot of trouble.
Mrs. Jia Zhang glued the matchbox and cursed Qin Huairu in her heart.
"Damn Qin Huairu, my old lady is already fifty or sixty years old, and you still force me to work."
"Dongxu, Lao Jia, take a look at what kind of life I am living now."
"You have to find a way to talk to Qin Huairu tonight."
"By the way, don't touch the wrong place. My old lady is old now and can't stand being frightened."
Just as he was cursing vigorously, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was pushed open from the outside, and Jia Zhang's cursing stopped abruptly.
The viciousness on his face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a warm smile in an instant. The speed of his face change was comparable to that of an experienced Sichuan Opera master.
Unfortunately, Qin Huairu was standing outside the door and had already heard her yelling. She said with a cold face: "Jia Zhang, please continue to curse."
Jia Zhang put down the matchbox and stood up with a smile: "Huairu, you misunderstood, how could I scold you! I was scolding Silly Zhu, you don't know, Silly Zhu is so angry now, this morning, I
I wanted him to help me carry some water, but he was unwilling. Instead, he scolded my old woman for being too lazy. Tell me, is he being disrespectful now?"
Jia Zhang's duplicity is as funny as it gets.
Qin Huairu was thinking about Lao Jia at this time and was unwilling to argue with her. She sneered and said: "Jia Zhang, if I hear you curse again in the future, not just me, but anyone else."
No matter what, as the master of our courtyard, I will tear your mouth apart."
"Yes, yes." Mrs. Jia Zhang shrank in fear.
She looked at Qin Huairu and seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly widened her eyes and said, "Huairu, it's working time now. Did something happen to you when you came back suddenly?"
Qin Huairu nodded and said: "Yes, didn't I entrust Li Weidong in our compound to investigate the death of Lao Jia a while ago? Now there is news."
Hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang jumped up from the ground excitedly, ran over, grabbed Qin Huairu's hand and said, "Huairu, tell me quickly, what happened that year."
"This is what happened back then"
"Yi Zhonghai, as expected, it was you who killed my man!"
"If I don't deal with you today, I'll be sorry for Lao Jia."
After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang's eyes widened angrily, her fists clenched like hammers, and she rushed out the door wanting to settle the score with Yi Zhonghai.
Jia Maocai was considered a well-known handsome young man from all over the country at that time, and he was a good person. Although he was threatened by Jia Zhang in despicable ways before marrying Jia Zhang, he treated Jia Zhang well after the marriage.
Jia and Zhang had some feelings for Lao Jia, and even imagined that they could live happily like that for the rest of their lives.
But Lao Jia's death broke Jia Zhang's fantasy.
The family lost its head, and Jia Zhang, a lazy woman, had to stand up and support the Jia family.
Over the years, she felt that she had suffered a lot.
And the root of all this is Yi Zhonghai.
Jia Zhang wants to make Yi Zhonghai suffer.
If it were in the past, Qin Huairu would definitely not have stopped her.
Jia Zhang and Yi Zhong's sea dog bites the dog. This has been Qin Huairu's dream for many years.
But not now.
Qin Huairu wanted to ensure that Yi Zhonghai was sent to the fence and not let Jia Zhang ruin her important event.
"Jia Zhang, please wait."
"Qin Huairu, what do you mean? Now that we know the murderer is Yi Zhonghai, what are you waiting for? Go and fuck him!"
"If you stop me now, do you want to make a deal with Yi Zhonghai?"
"I tell you, Yi Zhonghai is the biggest enemy of our Jia family, and there is absolutely no possibility of any compromise between us."
Jia Zhang was like an angry bull at this time, her eyes were blazing with fire. It was foreseeable that if Yi Zhonghai stood in front of her, she would definitely tear Yi Zhonghai to pieces.
Qin Huairu took Jia Zhang's arm and said coldly: "Jia Zhang, let me ask you, I will get you a kitchen knife now, do you dare to chop Yi Zhonghai!"
As soon as this statement came out.
Jia Zhang's arrogance shrunk visibly to the naked eye. She looked at Qin Huairu blankly and shrank her neck: "Huairu, it is against the law to kill people. I don't want to squat on the fence yet."
"That's it. Even if you find Yi Zhonghai now, you can't do anything to him. You can only use your words, but it will attract his attention. You might as well go to the subdistrict office and the steel rolling mill security department to report the case now.
, let them investigate what happened that year."
Qin Huairu's words woke up Jia Zhang.
Yes, even if you spray Yi Zhonghai until his head is bloody, what will happen?
Mrs. Jia Zhang gave Qin Huairu a thumbs up: "Daughter-in-law, you are getting smarter and smarter now."
"Stop talking about this and hurry up. I still have to go to work."
"Okay, okay!"
Remembering to avenge Lao Jia, Jia Zhang went straight to the Siheyuan Street Office like a wild boar.
Bang.
Knocked open Director Wang's office.
Director Wang was assigning tasks to a street office official, and when he saw Jia Zhang barging in, his face suddenly darkened.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, what are you trying to do in such a hurry, attack our street office?"
Bang.
Jia Zhang only felt that a certain iron hat had been placed on her head.
She shivered with fright, and the anger on her face immediately disappeared without a trace. She quickly ran to Director Wang and knelt down with a bang.
"Director, what a injustice, what a injustice to our Jia family, what a injustice to our old Jia family!"
Mrs. Jia Zhang's move was so frightening that Director Wang jumped up from his chair and stretched out his hands to help Mrs. Jia Zhang.
"Jia Zhang, what are you doing? This is a new society. We can't do this anymore."
"If you have anything to say, please tell me. If it can be solved, I will definitely help you solve it."
Not only did Jia Zhang not stand up, she even had tears in her eyes: "Director, I, Jia Zhang, know that you are a good director and the people's blue sky. Our old Jia was killed more than ten years ago. I hope
You can step forward and make the decision for him."
As soon as these words came out, Director Wang was completely stunned.
She came to the Siheyuan Subdistrict Office when she started working. She was a clerk in the Subdistrict Office more than ten years ago and had read about Lao Jia.
Director Wang glared at Mrs. Jia Zhang and said, "Mr. Jia Zhang, what are you talking about? Your old Jia had an accident in the workshop. The steel rolling mill gave you a pension at the time. How could he be killed?"
Jia Zhang cried: "Director, you don't know something. Our old Jia and Yi Zhonghai from the compound were both fifth-level fitters in the steel rolling mill back then. Old Jia's level was much higher than that of Yi Zhonghai. In order to get promoted, Yi Zhonghai
He secretly murdered Lao Jia while he was practicing his skills."
"Yi Zhonghai thought he could hide the truth, but he forgot that fire cannot be contained in paper."